I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

When he came out again, John was already in the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

Resplendent and resplendent, the ground is a dark wooden floor that can be polished.

The peacock-blue ceiling, inlaid with shiny golden symbols, is constantly moving and changing.

The four walls were paneled in dark, glossy black wood, and the gilded fireplace was built into it.

John had just come out on one of the gilt fireplaces.

He opened a floo network connected to the Ministry of Magic, which was led by old Batty.

In the center of the foyer is a fountain, and a group of pure gold statues stands in a circular pool.

Magic Brother Statue.

A handsome wizard and fair witch, and centaurs, goblins, and house-elves looked at the two wizards adoringly.

From John's point of view, the Ministry of Magic is really putting money to good use.

No matter how good these superficial skills are, if the magic is not in place, it will be useless.

Maybe they want to commemorate those few hard-won victories, but so far, apart from the house elves, the other centaurs and elves are still not convinced by the Ministry of Magic.

Especially the centaurs, who have never even been to the Ministry of Magic.

Goblins control the finances of the wizarding world.

"Your Excellency Johnny Silverhand." Waiting here was a smiling wizard.

The security inspector, Eric, has a smile on his face like going to a grave when he goes to work on weekdays.

He's extra enthusiastic today because Johnny Silverhand has given him money to replace the old Comet broomstick at home.

"Do you need to check your wand?" John took out his wand naturally.

Eric waved his hands again and again, and said, "No need, Mr. Johnny Silver Hand, Minister Crouch is waiting for you in the office."

"Thank you for your notice." John nodded and led Tang Mi into the golden gate.

Eric personally watched John walk through the golden gate, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

Returning to his position, he returned to the state of going to the grave.

"I've brought a guest."

The voice sounded, Eric looked with drooping eyelids, and Mr. Weasley brought Harry to the front.

He said listlessly: "Come here."

There is no enthusiasm at all, even if the opposite is the famous savior Harry Potter.

After all, the savior didn't prepare Nimbus 2000 for himself, did he?

Telling Harry to take out his wand, he took it slowly.

That speed can compete with sloths.

...

Behind the golden gate is a smaller hall.

There are at least [-] elevators inside. On the way John came, all the wizards who saw him would call him Your Excellency.

Some of Tang Mi's former colleagues could not help but envy Tang Mi.

Although he no longer works in the Ministry of Magic, Tang Mi's status is much higher than theirs now.

"Your Excellency, please first."

An elevator arrived, and the big bearded wizard who was about to go up was holding a big cardboard box, and quickly stopped the others to make way for John.

The others thought to themselves that this guy had really good eyesight, and all of them expressed with smiles that they were not in a hurry and let Your Excellency go in first.

"Thanks, Bob."

In a word, the smiles on other people's faces will be distorted.

But the big wizard Bob was overjoyed, Johnny Silverhand remembered his name.

The last one whose name was remembered was Ozzy Heard, who is now a candidate for the head of the Auror office.

He smiled so brightly that he nearly knocked the chickens out in the big cardboard box.

Close the golden fence door, and the elevator slowly rises.

"It's really enthusiastic, isn't it, Tang Mi." During the peak period, there were only two people in this elevator.

Tang Mi smiled, shrugged and said, "I've never seen Eric's smile. He usually goes to work as heavy as going to the cemetery."

"Power and money are both good things." John stroked the ring, and the seventh floor arrived.

This is the Magic Sports Department, and Ludo is the boss here.

Mentioning Ludo, John casually said, "How much money is left in Ludo's debt?"

"Last time you voted, you promised to exempt him by 5400%. Now there are about [-] Galleons left." Tang Mi replied with a good memory.

"It looks like it should be paid off next year."

When the people who were going to do business outside saw John inside, they stopped immediately and let John go first with a smile.

The elevator continued to run and reached the sixth floor, which was the floor of the Department of Magical Transportation.

On the fifth floor, John meets Percy, who is now the director of the International Office of Magical Law.

With a stack of papers in hand, Percy stepped into the elevator.

"I'm moving out," said Percy. "My father thinks I'm too petty."

Speaking of this incident, Percy had a look of exasperation on his face.

"That's good, at least it won't be embarrassing, will it?" John chuckled, "Mr. Weasley can't arrange your life."

"I think so too."

On the fourth level, the Department of Management and Control of Fantastic Beasts, Percy needs to deal with the illegal transportation of magical animals into the country.

The elevator continued to run, passing the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters on the third floor, and the Department of Magical Law Enforcement on the second floor.

They arrived at their destination, the minister's office on the first floor.

Walking into the office, Old Batty was looking at the documents.

The more he looked, the more his brows furrowed.

"Hope I didn't bother you." John walked into the office with a smile.

With a smile on Old Batty's serious face, he got up and shook hands with John.

"How could it be, Mr. Johnny Silverhand."

John glimpsed some papers on the table, about Dumbledore and the dementors of Azkaban.

"Dumbledore is the chief magician of the Wizengamot. This identity on him just restricts the decisions of the Ministry of Magic on many matters."

Old Barty invites John to sit down, more gray on his short gray hair.

John chuckled, "Then take this, Dumbledore won't care about these, his pride is not in these titles, but in the unrivaled magic."

"Yeah, I think it should be the same. He told me that the Ministry of Magic has no right to intervene in Hogwarts affairs." Old Barty's face was a little angry.

Rubbing the ring, John quietly looked at Old Batty, and said meaningfully, "That's why there are restrictions, Old Batty."

Old Batty saw with his own eyes Dumbledore's over-the-top posture in the Ministry of Magic, and he, the new minister, was not willing to do this.

Glancing at the time, Old Batty said, "I don't think Your Excellency would mind going down with me."

"Of course I don't mind," John Shi stood up and said with a smile, "It's my honor."

Old Batty felt that with this 'second king' around, he would have more confidence in facing Dumbledore.

They took the elevator down, and John looked at the second basement floor in the past, and said unexpectedly, "Did you change places?"

Old Batty said with a straight face: "It is natural to entertain our savior and first king in a better place."

Old Barty didn't like unruly people, and unfortunately, Harry Potter was such a person.

"He has to make trouble almost every year." Old Batty complained about Harry.

Indeed, Harry has learned something every year since he entered school.

Another time to discredit the Ministry of Magic.

It's hard to get Batty Sr. to have a good impression of him.

And almost everyone credits the savior Harry Potter for defeating Voldemort.

This made old Batty very angry.

The time when Voldemort was active was when Batty Sr. was in charge of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, and it was he who used iron blood to authorize the Aurors to use the Unforgivable Curse against the Death Eaters.

It can be said that Barty's contribution during that time was not as good as that of Dumbledore, the nuclear bomb in the magical world, and he could at least rank among the top three.

As a result, people only remembered the savior Harry Potter, and the old Barty was directly forgotten because of the little Barty.

If it weren't for John, it is estimated that old Batty is still forgotten in some corner.

Changing positions this time, reminded them of what old Barty had done in that courtroom, and who was the man who led the Ministry of Magic to fight Voldemort!

The elevator went all the way to the ninth floor underground.

This is the most mysterious place in the Ministry of Magic.

John came out and looked at the black door at the end of the corridor, with a strange look in his eyes.

Department of Mysteries.

Old Batty turned into the next stairs and shouted to John: "Your Excellency, go down here."

"Oh, it's my first time here."

John said something casually, and took a deep look at the black door of the Department of Mysteries.

There was something he wanted there, but it wasn't a good opportunity right now.

Even Old Batty couldn't easily mobilize the contents inside.

Go up the stairs, all the way down to the end.

It made John feel like he was back in the hallway in Potions class.

Rough the walls using torches, all the way to the tenth courtroom.

They opened the door and went in.

"Ah, Minister Crouch, and... His Excellency Johnny Silverhand."

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